HURT

My name is Roseanne Martinez,but most people refer to me as Rose or Rosie. I was in love. Actually I still am. He never loved me back though. He was just another popstar,that likes to crush hearts. I should have seen through his perfect reputation. No one ever threw him hate. Even if he broke their hearts,they just pretended it was their fault. I don’t think I can do that. No,I won’t, I cannot! I will make a mess of his facade,I will make a mockery of him! He will not win this game. He picked the wrong player to knock down,now he WILL pay the price. I just wonder how long he will try to stay on top. I will be on top in the end. Or will I? Read on and find out!
A/N: This is sucky,sorry. I personally think the story is actually better. Please read it,it would mean a lot to me!

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12. Frivolous Attempts

  A/N: Cliffhangers are annoying aren't they?;)

  "What, what is it?!" Niall and I screeched in worried unison as I jumped to stand, facing her.

  "L-L-Louis..." She choked out, tears to fall.

   I could feel Nialls' panicked eyes on my back, willing me to turn, to face him. I couldn't, though. I was frozen. Mt limbs felt heavy and my head swam. Even though my knees were weak I did not collapse. My mind was overwhelmed with thoughts of what could be wrong with Louis. My mind was blocking everything else out, making Perrie and Niall talking muffled, as if I had cotton balls in my ears.

  Then Nialls' frantic voice broke through, allowing a new surge of panic to fill me. "He what?! How daft is he?!"

  I didn't move or speak, fearing the worst.

  Perrie speaks up after a moment. "He wanted to try and find her... Needed her back. He got out of bed, started down the stairs but got far to dizzy to stand.. H-He fell... "

  I felt my body sway, but I stopped it. I needed to stop being weak, needed to stay strong and stop showing that I cared. I had to stop showing that I cared, that does not mean I have to actually stop caring all together.

  Before I could comprehend what I was doing I had dragged Perrie out and back to the car so she could drive me back to the hospital. As we drove I realized how much time had been spending at the hospital, which was far more than I cared to admit.

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